Another World: My life is on the rise!

The dark memory scene that lasted for several years suddenly turned into countless fragments in the subconscious.

From shooting her father to being transformed into a puppet, until she and the entire building fell into hell in the flames, her whole life also came to an end at that moment.

She should have lost control at that time.

Those memory images could no longer take shape after Shirley was pushed off the tall building. Only some fragmented images briefly recorded what happened afterwards.

This is not a story where the protagonist finally defeated evil.

She did not have the power to change her destiny in the future, because she was just a mechanical puppet dancing on the stage.

She could not kill anyone.

After letting her witness this carefully designed performance for her, she was taken back to her brother's room again.

Because his revenge was not over yet.

Because all this was just the beginning.

She had no power to deal with her brother, nor did she have any ability to deal with all the torture inflicted on her, but maybe she finally did the last right thing in her life.

The last scene was frozen in the blazing fire.

The high concentration of strong liquor and the flames.

It ignited her long skirt.

In front of her brother, she ended her life in an almost cruel way. She still remembered the beast in his eyes, just like he would definitely use the way she was the only and last relative in the world to completely destroy everything about her and destroy the last trace of human nature in her heart.

Treating his sister as a plaything.

Let her endure the mental pain and torture for the rest of her life.

This was the cruelest revenge he could think of for her.

But now.

Nothing will happen.

It's just that she has always had such a doubt in her heart. She raised her head blankly, why she must live, must live until now.

Until she looked back on her life at that moment.

She realized it silently.

Maybe she had died a long time ago.

On the morning when she left Shirley, when the first rays of morning light came, she had already died in the rolling sea, just like the lifeless fish washed up on the beach, just like the dying seagulls soaked in oil.

But she was unwilling to leave. She had been thinking about it, desperately staying in this world.

Desperately...

Wanting to find her own value.

Boom boom boom -

The last piece of debris also disappeared in the darkness of the subconscious, and the collapse of the entire building, with the blazing flames, rumbled into the dark deep sea.

Time seemed to have returned to the day of the fall again.

Hell.

The sea with endless waves.

Lin En finally opened his eyes. He looked at the fall and collapse of the building in the illusion of memory. At that moment, he sat there for a long time, with his head down, and the whole person was silent.

That was her life before the fall.

He finally knew the source of her obsession with death.

For the first time.

He was at a loss.

He had seen many people's lives, but even the tragic experience of the Bloody Lady had at least a little bit of beauty in the past, at least in the distant past, she still had happiness and peace.

But here, in the past life of the Doll Lady.

He couldn't even see a ray of light.

And even the beauty in the dream that she had constantly hoped for and missed in her heart was just a deception brought to her by her closed heart. From birth to death, she had never experienced even a quarter of an hour of happiness that a normal girl should have.

"Why must it be like this?"

He looked blankly at the silent sky in his subconscious.

If there is really such an existence in this world that writes the fate of everyone in the dark.

Why must she be given such a cruel fate?

But what made him even more painful was...

He knew how to bring her back to life.

He staggered up from the shore in the illusion, with huge depression in his red eyes.

...

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the room of the Black Castle, in the consciousness network of the Colossus, everyone was waiting anxiously, because Lin En had been in the deepest part of the subconscious of the Black String Moon for a long time.

Everyone was waiting for the final result.

"Is her condition stable?"

"No, that obsession is still affecting her. I'm afraid she will really die soon."

Sir Ewen stared at Lin En who was sitting on the bed.

At that moment.

In a trance, he saw a trace of pain and confusion on Lin En's face.

He realized the seriousness of the problem.

Buzz——

Outside the Black Castle, Sir Ewen suddenly disconnected the connection of the Colossus network. He returned to the real world, raised his head, and looked at the black castle protected by the barrier.

The rolling spiritual energy surged out of his body, and he took a step and appeared at the edge of the barrier.

In an instant, the huge consciousness of the puppet family enveloped him.

With severe vigilance and warning.

"Let me in."

Sir Ewen's eyes were almost like the biting cold wind at that moment, staring directly at the shadow of the puppet family.

"If I can't contact him, I will do my best to kill you, I swear."

...

The door of the room opened.

The puppet lady and her daughters stared at the illusory figure who walked in from the door with a serious face. He didn't say any nonsense, and almost immediately came to Lin En, who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, with dazzling spiritual energy flashing in his eyes.

"You are..."

"His brother."

His words were brief, his eyes were serious and solemn, and he didn't waste any time. His hands instantly made one mark after another, and a virtual magic circle was injected into Lin En's eyebrows.

In an instant, his spiritual energy traced the traces of Lin En's consciousness and established a spiritual connection with him.

"Lin En, can you hear it? Have you found the source of that obsession?"

He closed his eyes tightly.

In his consciousness, he sent a powerful spiritual energy signal to Lin En.

Because that was the deepest part of the subconscious, he understood better than anyone what kind of trouble he would encounter if he stayed there for a long time, because once he got lost there, he might never be able to return again in his life.

What he heard was the dead silence.

"Lin En! Did you hear that?! Where are you now?!"

His voice rose again, and the urgency in his words was beyond words.

Finally.

Lin En's voice came from the telepathy.

"Brother Ewen, I'm fine."

Until this moment.

His hanging heart finally let go.

He didn't waste time, his eyes flashed with spiritual energy, and he immediately asked:

"Have you found the source of that obsession?"

"Yeah."

There was only a short reply from the other side.

It was as if there was some kind of intense repression and silence in the voice.

Sir Ewen had a premonition of something, and he frowned and asked:

"You have experienced her life... right?"

There was silence for a long time.

Finally, Lin En's silent voice came from the other side.

"It's very uncomfortable, Brother Ewen... I thought that everyone who fell into hell desperately wanted to live, and I thought that most people would be able to get out of those obsessions in their hearts, but now I am wrong... Maybe some obsessions... are the real way to get rid of them."

Sir Ewen heard something wrong in his voice.

His brows frowned even tighter.

He tried to slow down his tone and said:

"Lin En, remember, no matter what kind of experience you have, don't let yourself get caught up in it. You must remember that you are just a bystander and must not be affected by the emotions inside, because maybe as long as you are a little shaken, you... will never come back again."

There was silence over there.

I don't know how long it has been.

He heard Lin En's voice.

"Brother Ewen."

"You say."

"I won't get lost. I have the power of the First Born, and this also gives me a way to bring my doll lady back to life, because if I regard my doll lady and her past as two people, then I can bring my doll lady back to life."

Sir Ewen was stunned.

Lin En's voice came.

With a hint of desolation.

"That's what I thought from the beginning. If I can't find a way to change it... I will kill the other one. Without those lives in the subconscious, my doll lady should no longer be affected by those obsessions... Brother Egwen..."

At that moment, Sir Egwen sat there in a daze, opened his mouth, but could no longer speak.

...

The deepest part of the darkness of the subconscious.

The girl in the dress kept running away, her long black hair fluttering in the wind. She lowered her head and fell several times and got up, until the silk thread on her little finger became clearer and clearer, until the footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer.

She fell to the ground and hugged herself tightly, just like the scarred girl who finally escaped from the underground factory. She curled up, bit her lips tightly, and retreated with empty eyes.

The footsteps were approaching.

He was holding the dirty doll in his hand.

Holding the revolver that appeared.

He was like carrying a heavy mountain on his back, his bloodshot eyes were filled with grief and sadness, he finally found the girl in the darkness, the child who represented her entire subconscious and past life, she was the portrayal of all her past.

"Brother Aiwen."

"I don't know if this is right, I know that memory determines a person's life... The reason why she still has those obsessions... is because there are still those unforgettable memories in her subconscious..."

"There is another her living in the shadow of the past."

"If I can erase her here, then she should no longer have those obsessions of death..."

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